Sõnale light leiti 36 luuletust
Stillness Speaks
Stillness speaks...
It's cold and windy
Sun is silent
Up in sky
People are
In hiding mode
While birds forgetting
How to fly...
I am here
So white and warm
Wakened eyes
And open heart
Watching how
The light is born
And feeling...
We are not apart
/Mari*Uri/
Shadowwork
Darling make up your mind
Eyeshades are making you blind
The past is chasing behind
Take them off if you don't mind
Sunlight may be too bright
Still darkness is not so right
To look back for a second you might...
But never drop down alright
/Mari*Uri/
ONE HAPPY DAY
I have seen the darkness
Very closely -
Blurry eyes, poor vision, empty sight...
I have done a loving act from distance,
Far remotely...
Now the very darkness seems so
Freaking bright...
I want my Baby walking by me
Hand in hand,
Would like to show and teach him ways
The life is beautiful...
And wish one happy day he makes
The safest land',
Still remembering the flight and
Steps on cloudy sand
So colourful<3
/Mari*Uri/
Meant To Be
I am not a mountain top
Reaching towards the sky
I am not a fountain drop
Watering what's dry
I am not a birch tree branch
With birds and buds on braids
I am not an ocean tide
Creating giant waves
I am silent, deep and slow
I am not that big
I'm a root of dark and light
You have to feel and dig
I am silent, deep and slow
I am not that wide
I'm a root of dark and light
And love
That's meant to hide
/Mari*Uri/
In the shadows
I'we lived in shadows,
all my life.
I'we waited light,
to shine so bright.
To cast the veil,
from my dark life.
And lift me up,
to see the light.
I might seem cruel.
And out of mind.
I might have claws.
That tare your kind.
But even when,
there is but night.
A light will shine.
Through all that hate.
Your touch, your skin,
your glow without sin.
Your beauty,
that comes from within.
It heals my wounds.
It clears my skin.
It takes me up.
To shine my sins.
Muse - Starlight
Kaugele
See laev viib mind kaugele
Kaugele nendest mälestustest
Inimestest, kes hoolivad, kas ma elan või suren
Tähekuma
Ma jälitan tähekuma
Kuni oma elu lõpuni
Ma ei tea, kas see enam tasub vaeva
Hoida sind oma embuses
Ma tahtsin sind lihtsalt oma embuses hoida
Mu elu
Sa elektrifitseerid mu elu
Sepitseme, et sütitada
Kõik hinged, mis sureksid, et vaid tunda end elus
Ma ei lase sinust kunagi lahti
Kui sa lubad mitte hääbuda
Mitte kunagi hääbuda
Ja meie lootused ja ootused
Mustad augud ja ilmutused
Ja meie lootused ja ootused
Mustad augud ja ilmutused
.....
Eddie Cochran - Twenty Flight Rock
Oh jah, mul on tüdruk, kellel on plaadimängija
Kui tegemist on rokkimisega, on ta kuninganna
Armastame laupäevaõhtuti tantsida
Üksi saan temast kõvasti kinni hoida
Kuid ta elab kahekümnendal korrusel üleval linnas
Lift on rikkis
Seega kõndisin ühe, kahe korruse, kolme korruse, nelja korruse
Viie, kuue, seitsmenda korruse, kaheksanda korruse veel
Kaheteistkümnendal korrusel hakkan kohmetuma
Viieteistkümnendal korrusel olen valmis kukkuma
Jõuan üles, olen liiga väsinud, et rokkida
Kui ta helistas mulle telefonitsi
Ütles: "Tule siia, kallis, olen täiesti üksinda" .....
The Queen Is Dead
Oh, vii mind tagasi kalli vana Blighty juurde
Pange mind rongile Londoni linna
Vii mind kuhugi
Viska mind kuhugi
Liverpooli, Leedsi või Birminghami
Aga ma ei hooli
Ma tahaks näha -
Ma ei õnnista neid
(Hüvasti) Selle maa kõledatele soodele
Vibulaskjate vahele nagu metssiga
Tema Madalus, pea troppis
Mul on tõesti kahju, aga see kõlab imelise asjana
Ma ütlen: "Charles, kas sa ei ihalda kunagi
Ilmuda Daily Mail'i esilehel,
kandes oma ema pulmaloori?"
(Oi oh oh oi)
Ja nii ma kontrollisin kõiki salvestatud ajaloolisi fakte
Ja ma olin šokeeritud, kui selle leidsin
Nag .....
In the end
In the eve
of all my days
I will leave
will stop my ways
Where to go
what will be next
noone knows
no written text
But inside me
is my belief
is solid strong
that we will see
But now they're waiting
holding breath
but they are waiting
where I belong
My life was gift
my death is way
please let me drift
please let me go
Oh you still have
some words to say
say them please
and let me go
I will go
and you will stay
no need to cry
no need for pray
At the end
of all my nights
need no tears
just memorize
Once a year
turn little lights
please dont send
me m .....
In the nights
in the bottom of all nights
almost without any lights
i can see you but no clear
i definitely like i swear
i like your body outline shades
if i only find that trades
i wish more - i think its tough
i dont feel you close enough
eager voice without the fake
said "cant wait- dont think just take"
then we laid just with no clothes
with no meaning- with no proud
in the middle of next day
we have bearly something say
in the other hand i know
darkness brings us other show
midnight means us simple wishes
simple you and me and flight
just a body heat and kisses
just surrend .....
I wear darkness
i wear something dark in heart
even deeper than your will
you can try but never hurt
you cant touch it- dont have skill
why you wilful still have hope
i cant be no more precise
i have only way down slope
you're the victim i'm the price
in my darkest shade of soul
there is hidden all my faith
trying read it biggest foul
try to understand not hate
above the level of the sea
above my deepest place of dark
i can plant another me
i can grow another heart
all your patenty in life
gives me sometimes short belief
darkful soul contain some light
darkness dives more even deep .....
Question
We saw those berries, over-ripe and glowing,
in weak and tepid light of the October sun
persisting red as blood, in right full-growing,
without much inkling of the winter clouds to come.
And then a wind-gust brushed those heavy bunches:
and some of them burst, falling to the ground
on wilted grass, soon after, under branches
gold leaves with purple berries lay around.
And hand in hand we walked uphill together
and pushed by the capricious wind's bad weather,
eye to eye, as in anxiety, we asked:
our love's moist, joyful red in present flowering,
will life's wind carry it away, devouring,
or .....
— Marie UnderEcstasy
Ah, earthly life burns in a myriad splendours
Not even deaths dark hazard can destroy.
I yield, a willing prisoner, to joy;
I never sorted with discreet pretenders.
And as the shaken glaucous wave engenders
Spindrift, so my green falling silks deploy
A froth, and all is stripped to the last toy,
And, caught in ecstasy, my sense surrenders.
Why does the blossom wanton in the light,
The blue horizon lure me to its border?
My body too is of their bent and order:
My every nerve vibrates to rapt delight,
And I distrain my life of its last treasure
As if my mounting days had brimmed their measure.
Christmas Greetings 1941
I walk the silent, Christmas-snowy path,
that goes across the homeland in its suffering.
At each doorstep I would like to bend my knee:
there is no house without mourning.
The spark of anger flickers in sorrow's ashes,
the mind is hard with anger, with pain tender:
there is no way of being pure as Christmas
on this white, pure-as-Christmas path.
Alas, to have to live such stony instants,
to carry on one's heart a coffin lid!
Not even tears will come any more -
that gift of mercy has run out as well.
I'm like someone rowing backwards:
eyes permanently set on past -
backwards, yes - yet reach .....
Meet Me in the Middle
Meet me in the middle
And I'll show you
The tiny things how I really
Get to know you
You've carried half of
Heavy weight for me
But there's light and lightness
Which isn't hard to see
You get to feel
It through
The must and matter
You cannot see it
While you work or chatter
You have to stay
Quite still and leave it
Just to me
You have to wonder
Where this middle place
Could be
/Mari*Uri/
I opened my door and left you outside
In sorrow I wonder,
of what will I do?
I sit here and ponder.
What happened to you?
A mask not so fitting.
Your stories not true?
So clever, so witty..
Was none of it you?
Rainy night was the one.
When you opened my door.
Asked if I was alone?
Then answered, no more.
Dark night full of nothing.
Like air was all gone.
But you, you were something.
As a light from above.
No meaning, no hope..
Nothing new yet to come.
But now there was something.
A ray of light from the sun.
In that moment I wondered,
of what else was to come?
Because of what follows,
my mind was a .....